Lyrics:
ignorance in the name of defence, with no suspense
I could tell you the death is easy to prevent
Do the math, come on do the arithmetic
Fore they drone-bomb
crack brap clack click
Your jammy is jam shit hand no hand in your
Handlers handywork you hand thick klick
Click your remote click the revolt
If you ain’t
By the power of The Living God and in the name of Jesus Christ, my Lord and Saviour, I make these declarations loud and clear:
1. My mind is free!
designed to render funkable
Ideas brought to you by the makers of Mr. Prolong
Better known as Urge Overkill
The pimping of the Pleasure Principle
Oh,
just in time
Now I wake up by your side
My hands shake, I can't explain this ah, ha, ha, ha
Say my name and everything just stops
I don't want you
the drop, sittin low, 84s lookin dangerous
My swagga got me in da hood lookin like I was famous
My naked wrist look like it got hit by a couple of paintas
I'm
name
He said I met her up in Delaware in 1937
She was wearing red lipstick to match her pretty dress
December 24th at a quarter till eleven is when
to work)
New death instruments that's how I got my bolt
Lightning bolt
Revolt by jolt
They moult to new ghosts
Why would I beg for a seat when I can have
dollar exchange
Drop the burden of credit momma put in my name
But I can't complain it got us through okay
I regret the Industry thinking I had an idol
The flamboyant entrepreneur goes into an uber taxi
Reading the article about another neo nazi
He's having affairs in the underground live shows
just in time
Now I wake up by your side
My hands shake, I can't explain this ah, ha, ha, ha
Say my name and everything just stops
I don't want you
and run it by me
Please, please, please, please
You was an idea, barely a conception
I was barely being happy, barely getting a message
I can name all
one boy
Let's go
You think you know me but you have no idea
Act like you're ?bout it, well let me put this in your ear
If you really ?bout it
never listen to anyone or do what I'm told
I'm never slowin down
I'm too old to put on hold
And now that I'm better than all these pussies
In this game
of different names right
Bigfoot being one of them
But
They also call him
Skunk Ape down in Florida
What's that
He's stinky I guess
I don't fucking know
They
grows in Pennsylvania
I know she's from Jersey
These are the slavery chords I was taught by my grandmother
The things she whispered in my ear
She taught
a damn how fast money
Just know I'm gon' chase it
Never forgot you you, me, Cracka, 24
Makin' songs in the basement, nigga
(Basement, nigga)
We can talk
name is chad
I am the sporkman
Hit a lick on the libs destroy em put em in a compilation
Facts and knowledge call me ben eat it up i call dibs
Have u
companions
I am Süleyman, in whose name, the hutbe is read in Mecca and Medina
In Baghdad, I am the Shah
In Byzantine, realms the Caesar
And in Egypt
go marching in
Undead I'll stand
The creep of the land
24 hour stranger and loving it
I guess it doesn't fit in your idea of a nice fellowman
that's
their money where their mouth is
Bet if it was 1865 these mothafuckas in power would be Southist
They live for the name game, fame in their brain, for
as my ass
If I'm in that yellow thing I got on yellow to match
I would name my cars, but I ain't got time
Just got my fresh fade, check out my line
light years
LIGHTYEARS
(Watching all the girls go by
All Go by, all go by, all go by)
OKOKOKOKOKOK
You can tell I'm dope
Just check my middle name
think about me? Cause Im thinking about you 24/7, 24/7
Loved you before I met you, damn you already fit in the schedule
Tongue twist, I don't know
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